"Don't leave" she pleaded.
"Charlotte, it's been a month. I need to go back to my boys. I haven't seen them in like 2 months! Every time I try, you come up with some excuse on how you'll start drinking again."
"But I'm almost done, I swear!" she said
"You said that 3 weeks ago. Why don't you just go back to rehab?" Kirsten asked
"Why don't you wake up and realize whats happening?" Charlotte yelled
"Wha—" Kirsten asked, cut off by Charlotte
"You can't tell me you haven't felt it Kirsten, I know you love your husband but obviously there's something here."
"What!" Kirsten yelled
"C'mon, you don't want to leave!"
"Yes, I do."
"No," Charlotte said, pulling out a gun "you don't."
"Char-"
"Don't Kirsten. You don't love me? Fine. But if I can't have you no one can."
And with that she pointed the gun at Kirstens temple.
"Any last words"
"Please." Kirsten pleaded
"Wrong answer."
BAM.